"It's not so bad," she'd said, often. "I'm used to it by now. I just hate it when he rolls over and passes out after. I feel like a piece of meat."Did... I say that I really hate him for hurting her..........?I smeared some of the diaper ointment on my index finger, held her bum cheeks spread open and gently began to apply the soothing paste to her torn spincter. She winced and I apologized, then began again, even gentler this time."Make sure you cover it all, then put some more ointment up inside. I was pushing my feet hard against the headboard and my muscles kept tightening around his cock, sucking him in then pushing him out."Fuck me you bastard" I screamed at him.That made him madder than ever, and as his hand came down sharply across my face, I came, screaming out louder and harder than I ever had before. His hand came down again across my other cheek before he used it as a gag to keep me quiet. I couldn't get enough of this as his cock pounded my pussy raw, he wasn't being at all. "I know that sounds insane." Joshua says."To say the least." God says."But in the shows I watched growing up, the hero would always find a way to win. The villains, and the bullies, they'd never see it coming. The hero would find a new source of strength, a new meaning to what he had learned, or a new resolve, and win the fight." Joshua explains."Interesting. And what's the new way you'd win?" God asks."I don't know. I can't talk to my weapon for insight. I can't call on the people of the. “You know, get a mouthful, and then come and kiss you so we can snowball the good stuff between us. It’s a lot of fun and tastes really good – you and Dave.”Megan sighed but he felt there was anticipation there, “Share, I guess. I’ve never done anything like that.” She immediately moaned as Julie again plunged her mouth to Megan’s cunt for another dose of the elixir she sought. She used fingers to help extract the rare blend of tastes from the red-haired pussy in front of her, and after.